Ugly girl's romantic debt: Black belly king, get out of here!

"In this way...then Imperial Doctor Li means...Zitong can save Ruoruo?"

"Yes! King Xuan, but the blood must be alive!"

"Live……?"

"That's right, the blood must be shed by Concubine Tong voluntarily. If Concubine Tong is not willing, then it is useless to shed the blood! And...and..."

"And what? Doctor Li just said what he had to say, don't hesitate!"

"Moreover, because Concubine Xia's condition is relatively serious, the amount of blood needed is also very large. Even if Concubine Tong is willing to shed blood from her body, she may die because of the excessive blood loss. And even Concubine Tong The empress can barely survive, or it may cause the root cause of the disease, and I am afraid that she will die soon..."

"..." Xuan Yanhao desperately wanted to save Xia Ruo's life, but in his heart he was unwilling to let anyone die because of Xia Ruo, and it was Zi Tong who had just had skin-to-skin contact with him, "Is there... is there no other way...?"

"This... this... I can't think of it for a while, King Xuan will let me go back and think about it...!"

"..." Xuan Yanhao waved his hand to signal Li Taiyi to step down, and fell into deep thought.

Xuan Yanhao didn't know what to do, although he didn't have much affection for Zitong, Xuan Yanhao hated this ugly girl extremely.It's just that after getting along with each other for the past two days, Xuan Yanhao found that Zitong wasn't that annoying, and would make delicious hamburgers for himself.In contrast, Xuan Yanhao targeted Zi Tong everywhere, tortured her body painfully, and insulted her in front of Lord Qi... When Xuan Yanhao thought of this, he felt deeply guilty.Now Zitong has to risk her life to save Ruoruo's illness with her blood...

Xuan Yanhao thought hard, and unknowingly walked to the door of Tongjian Palace.

Tong Jian Palace.

"King Xuan is here!"

"What is this Xuan Yanhao doing here again?" Zitong was sitting on a chair, gulping down the tea that Xiner made for herself, after an afternoon of torture by Xuan Yanhao, Zitong was really tired.Now I can't even stand on my feet.

"Master Zitong, get up and greet him!" Xin'er reminded Zitong that she was afraid that Xuan Yanhao would find unwarranted charges to torture her master again.

"Don't welcome! This black-hearted demon king tortured me like this, and still wants me to stand up to meet him! No way...!" Zitong was full of anger, and when he thought of Xuan Yanhao treating him like this in the afternoon, he felt resentful.What's even more indignant is that he is still in front of Lord Qi...

"...What black heart demon king?" Xuan Yan Hao stood in front of Zi Tong and Xin'er with a tall and straight body.

"Xin'er sees King Xuan...!"

"..." Xuan Yanhao waved his hand, signaling Xin'er to back down.Xin'er looked at Master Zitong worriedly, and retreated nervously.

"What black heart demon king?" After Xin'er stepped back, Xuan Yanhao asked Zi Tong who was drinking tea.

"..." Zi Tong looked displeased and remained silent.

"Qin Zitong, why didn't you answer the king's question?"

"...There is nothing to answer, and I didn't talk to you just now!"

"..." Xuan Yanhao was irritated again, "Then why didn't you salute me when you saw me?"

"The ancient people are really troublesome, what kind of courtesy do you have to do when you meet..." Zi Tong kept muttering in her heart, propped up her exhausted body, and stood up reluctantly.